Thursday, July 31, 2014

How Big is Your Brave?

We finally got a nice sunny day, so I made the girls and I a nice lunch and we at it on the deck yesterday. That might seem pretty boring to some, but making lunch and being able to move was a big step for me. My back is finally loosening up after 8 days. I'm pretty sure I either strained or sprained a ligament, which was pretty painful, but hey, it didn't destroy me.

So, I had my ipod music going and the song, "Brave" by Sara Bareilles came on. We were sitting there kind of visiting, singing, and humming a bit, when Serena said, "hey mom, how big is your brave?"
Without thinking, I made my fingers into a tiny pinch which eventually grew into a big sweeping motion, and finally ended with my finger pointing to the sky. "That's how big my "brave" is," I said. "God is my brave. I'm not brave at all without Him."

She smiled and we went on visiting, singing, and humming...

How big is your brave?

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